Hear the bones crack…
Hear the void scream…
The Dark Lord awakens…
The earth splits open when my shadow hits the ground,
Screams crawl up the walls — they fear the sound.
Blood-red mist wraps tight around your throat,
Your heartbeat stutters like a dying note.
I walk through fire like it’s frozen at my feet,
Every step I take makes the darkness eat.
Rats flee fast from the horror I bring,
Even death shuts up when it hears me sing.
Your skin turns cold when my voice cuts the air,
Like knives dragging slow through your nightmare.
I see your fear glowing bright in the storm,
I tear it out clean — make terror take form.
Skulls in the dirt start whispering my name,
Their hollow eyes burn with a violent flame.
The wind tastes metal, the rain stinks of death,
You can smell my arrival in your final breath.
I drag the night down by its screaming throat,
Rip the sky open like a fragile coat.
The moon bleeds out, dripping black on your face,
Every drop a curse — no hope, no grace.
The void bends low when I claim my reign,
Your bones snap loud like a rusted chain.
Demons scatter wide when my rage unfolds,
I command the abyss — even hell does what it’s told.
Don’t run…
Don’t breathe…
The Dark Lord sees you.
Your spirit shakes when my shadow draws near,
A beast made of nightmares feeding on fear.
Enter my realm and you’re gone without a sound,
Your soul torn clean by the Hellborne Crown.